Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor Poems |
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Rash , impetuous Narbonne Thy mangled corse waves to the winds of heaven . Cold , Graville , is thy sinewy arm in death ; Fall'n is Ventadaur ; silent in the grave Rambouillet sleeps : Bretagne's unfaithful chief Leagues with my foes ...
Rash , impetuous Narbonne Thy mangled corse waves to the winds of heaven . Cold , Graville , is thy sinewy arm in death ; Fall'n is Ventadaur ; silent in the grave Rambouillet sleeps : Bretagne's unfaithful chief Leagues with my foes ...
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Ye call for ordeals ; and I too demand The noblest ordeal , on the English host In victory to prove the mission sent From favouring Heaven . To the Pope refer For judgment ! Know ye not that France even no w Stands tottering on ...
Ye call for ordeals ; and I too demand The noblest ordeal , on the English host In victory to prove the mission sent From favouring Heaven . To the Pope refer For judgment ! Know ye not that France even no w Stands tottering on ...
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He of the late scene Forgetful and his crime , as cheerful seem'd As though there had not been a God in Heaven ! " Enter the hall , " he cried , " the maskers there Join in the dance . Why , Maiden , art thou sad ?
He of the late scene Forgetful and his crime , as cheerful seem'd As though there had not been a God in Heaven ! " Enter the hall , " he cried , " the maskers there Join in the dance . Why , Maiden , art thou sad ?
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